the lamb in the basement was mysterious and inexplicable and red teeth and bloodlust. it was something wonderful. you shouldn't just forget about that.
Dae miss the time when we built epics? Ludicrous ones, yes, but works of size and scale?
We used to have a world, with colonies and outposts! We used to have gods, great and mysterious and unknowable. There were facts we could not explain but were, things that simply were because they were, and yet so ineffable that we could not ignore them!
Dae miss the time when we built epics? Ludicrous ones, yes, but works of size and scale?
We used to have a world, with colonies and outposts! We used to have gods, great and mysterious and unknowable. There were facts we could not explain but were, things that simply were because they were, and yet so ineffable that we could not ignore them!
WHERE IS FANTASY
Remember that one bit in Sandman where the guy kidnapped the muse Calliope so as to get ideas and... other things.
You are the end result of a “would you push the button” prompt where the prompt was “you have unlimited godlike powers but you appear to all and sundry to be an impetuous child” – Zero, 2022
Dae miss the time when we built epics? Ludicrous ones, yes, but works of size and scale?
We used to have a world, with colonies and outposts! We used to have gods, great and mysterious and unknowable. There were facts we could not explain but were, things that simply were because they were, and yet so ineffable that we could not ignore them!
WHERE IS FANTASY
Remember that one bit in Sandman where the guy kidnapped the muse Calliope so as to get ideas and... other things.
Maybe someone kidnapped the muse of epics.
Calliope is the muse of Epic Poetry, I just checked
You are the end result of a “would you push the button” prompt where the prompt was “you have unlimited godlike powers but you appear to all and sundry to be an impetuous child” – Zero, 2022
> calling yourself a failure for not going to college
a coworker damaged a pipe next to where i was working and it started spraying carbon dioxide everywhere
i wasn't allowed to keep working there because they were worried it might freeze and explode but they didn't know how to turn it off. but i had to stick around until i'd finished the job, so i got out more than 2 hours later than i was meant to
i'm not complaining cuz i need the money, but i'm kinda exhausted
You are the end result of a “would you push the button” prompt where the prompt was “you have unlimited godlike powers but you appear to all and sundry to be an impetuous child” – Zero, 2022
a coworker damaged a pipe next to where i was working and it started spraying carbon dioxide everywhere
i wasn't allowed to keep working there because they were worried it might freeze and explode but they didn't know how to turn it off. but i had to stick around until i'd finished the job, so i got out more than 2 hours later than i was meant to
i'm not complaining cuz i need the money, but i'm kinda exhausted
a coworker damaged a pipe next to where i was working and it started spraying carbon dioxide everywhere
i wasn't allowed to keep working there because they were worried it might freeze and explode but they didn't know how to turn it off. but i had to stick around until i'd finished the job, so i got out more than 2 hours later than i was meant to
i'm not complaining cuz i need the money, but i'm kinda exhausted
Jeez, that sucks.
It kinda does, yeah, because until it's fixed we can't serve fizzy drinks >_<
You are the end result of a “would you push the button” prompt where the prompt was “you have unlimited godlike powers but you appear to all and sundry to be an impetuous child” – Zero, 2022
Now I'm reminded of the time I was working the yard gate out at the Gatorade warehouse and both of my printers broke.
I had to send truck drivers around to the shipping office to get their paperwork because I couldn't print them, which pissed off the shipping guys because they were too busy with their own jobs to be doing mine for me. This lasted pretty much an entire day before they got someone from PepsiCo to come bring us a replacement printer.
You are the end result of a “would you push the button” prompt where the prompt was “you have unlimited godlike powers but you appear to all and sundry to be an impetuous child” – Zero, 2022
Sometimes I worry I'll never be a good blogger.
That people will never want to read what I write about...
You are the end result of a “would you push the button” prompt where the prompt was “you have unlimited godlike powers but you appear to all and sundry to be an impetuous child” – Zero, 2022
If I did a multi-part Powerpuff Girls retrospective, would anybody actually read it?
You are the end result of a “would you push the button” prompt where the prompt was “you have unlimited godlike powers but you appear to all and sundry to be an impetuous child” – Zero, 2022
I dunno, my biggest problem with long-form blogging is that 90% of the time I don't have anything to write about, and when I do, they tend to be disparate topics that don't make for a themed blog.
Is there really an audience for a blog with posts about cartoons, road traffic control, mood disorders, and transgender rights all in one place?
You are the end result of a “would you push the button” prompt where the prompt was “you have unlimited godlike powers but you appear to all and sundry to be an impetuous child” – Zero, 2022
...What blogging platform should I use? I like WordPress but I wonder if there's anything more modern/popular I should know about.
You are the end result of a “would you push the button” prompt where the prompt was “you have unlimited godlike powers but you appear to all and sundry to be an impetuous child” – Zero, 2022
Not mad, just frustrated.
I don't like to see good people beating up on themselves for not living up to some arbitrary standard of how they think other people think their lives should have gone.
I know this is hypocritical of me, but I claim princess privilege.
...What blogging platform should I use? I like WordPress but I wonder if there's anything more modern/popular I should know about.
I'm pretty sure all the blogs I read are either using WordPress or static-site-generator type things. The latter are nice if you want to host it yourself because you don't need PHP or anything on your server, it just generates HTML which you upload.
You are the end result of a “would you push the button” prompt where the prompt was “you have unlimited godlike powers but you appear to all and sundry to be an impetuous child” – Zero, 2022
Tumblr's really not ideal for long-form blogging, though I intend to crosspost since I know I at least have an audience on Tumblr with however many followers I have.
You are the end result of a “would you push the button” prompt where the prompt was “you have unlimited godlike powers but you appear to all and sundry to be an impetuous child” – Zero, 2022
...What blogging platform should I use? I like WordPress but I wonder if there's anything more modern/popular I should know about.
I'm pretty sure all the blogs I read are either using WordPress or static-site-generator type things. The latter are nice if you want to host it yourself because you don't need PHP or anything on your server, it just generates HTML which you upload.
I can't be bothered with that, so WordPress it is.
Tumblr's really not ideal for long-form blogging, though I intend to crosspost since I know I at least have an audience on Tumblr with however many followers I have.
My long-form blog is on Tumblr because that's easier for me.
(Speaking of which, I should get back to updating that soon. >_>)
You are the end result of a “would you push the button” prompt where the prompt was “you have unlimited godlike powers but you appear to all and sundry to be an impetuous child” – Zero, 2022
I come home in the morning light
My handler says "when you gonna live your life right"
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Assassin poems, Poems that shoot
guns. Poems that wrestle cops into alleys
and take their weapons leaving them dead
Assassin poems, Poems that shoot
guns. Poems that wrestle cops into alleys
and take their weapons leaving them dead
Assassin poems, Poems that shoot
guns. Poems that wrestle cops into alleys
and take their weapons leaving them dead
Assassin poems, Poems that shoot
guns. Poems that wrestle cops into alleys
and take their weapons leaving them dead
Maybe someone kidnapped the muse of epics.
Yeah...that's not how that works.
a coworker damaged a pipe next to where i was working and it started spraying carbon dioxide everywhere
i wasn't allowed to keep working there because they were worried it might freeze and explode but they didn't know how to turn it off. but i had to stick around until i'd finished the job, so i got out more than 2 hours later than i was meant to
i'm not complaining cuz i need the money, but i'm kinda exhausted
What happened?
It kinda does, yeah, because until it's fixed we can't serve fizzy drinks >_<
Honestly, I would take damaged pipes spraying carbon dioxide over that any day
^ that sounds incredibly annoying.
Are you mad
nobody is mad
which is just lovely, y'know, really great